A Soul's Past and Future

The Battle

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Chapter 45: The Battle

"Guys, what's that?" Harley asked.

"What's what?" Sam asked.

"That. Look out."

The back opened up and Steve, Sam and Bucky looked out.

"What is it?" Natasha asked them.

Steve inhaled deeply. "Looks like you guys don't have to go looking very far for them."

"What do you mean?" Peter narrowed his eyes.

"Because Ross has them right there."

Peter walked up, limping slightly. The three made some room for Peter to take a look. His eyes zoned in on where they were on the roof. Peter narrowed his eyes. That's when he noticed them aiming canons at them.

"Harley! Pull up!" Peter yelled.

The ship jerked upwards and avoided the few missiles just in time.

"Tony, Rhodey, Sam! Get down there and buy us some time to get down." Steve ordered.

The three didn't need to be told twice as they flew off the ship.

"Harley, get us down there."

The quinjet moved down. Thanks to the three flyers, most weren't aiming for them. Still, Harley managed to dodging the missiles coming at them.

"Where did you learn to fly?" Peter asked as he walked up to Harley in the cockpit. Shuri joining them.

"I never did." Harley said and avoided another missile.

"He must have been playing Galaga." Shuri stated.

"Uh, excuse me, no I have not." Harley retorted.

"Sure, he thought we wouldn't find out, but we did."

Peter rolled his eyes then widened them. "Look out!"

Harley jerked the quinjet but they were still hit. "Shit! Cap! We've been hit!"

"Just get us to the ground safely! We'll take things from there!" Steve called.

"Okay then, fasten our seatbelts, this is going to be a rough landing."

Harley had crashed the quinjet into a bunker. Steve and Bucky eliminated any soldiers around.

"Get to your positions. Quill, Gamora, Drax! Follow Peter, Wanda and Vision. Make sure they get to the stone guardians. Rocket stay here and help Harley with repairs on the jet. Clint, Groot, and Mantis, you're on defense." Steve changed the plan a bit. "Everyone else! Cover your own area."

Thor, Bruce, T'Challa and Shuri ran off to the right while Steve, Bucky and Natasha ran off to the left. Drax ran ahead and slammed into the nearest soldier and then tossing him into a group like a bowling ball. Gamora walked up while holding down the trigger to her gun.

"Alright, mini-me." Quill addressed Peter. "Show us the way."

"Wait, where's your suit?" Wanda asked.

"It should be here in three, two, one" Peter counted down with his finger and when he reached one, he reached his left arm out to his side and something attached to him. The suit assembled on him and he was fully suited in no time.

Rocket gave a whistle. "Hey, kid. After all this, how much will that be?"

Peter retracted his mask and turned to Rocket. "This isn't for sale."